You want the good news or the bad news?

Bad news first: I've never felt like this in my life. I hope I never fucking do again.

Good news: My future husband is gonna be on teevee getting a tattoo done by my other future husband. I think I may just melt into some sort of puddle of ecstasy.

Random: Aaron told me that Laura Kightlinger reminded him of me. Mmmyep.

I hope at some point I become coherent.

P.S. Why is it that every time I flip past Bravo "The Lost Boys" is on? It's always the same part too, where Michael is taking the bandage off of his hand and seeing how vampirically-healed he is. So bizarre.